"Whoa!! Slow down, Angel," Peter chuckled, his voice laced with amusement as he tried to keep up with my excited pace.
Guess where we are?! We're in an amusement park!!!!!! The sheer thrill of being in such a vibrant setting was exhilarating, though it felt cliché to admit it. I didn't frequent amusement parks much; my parents were often busy, and I didn't relish the idea of wandering around alone. The last time I had visited one was two years ago with Cheska, and the memories flooded back as we entered.
"We need to hurry up, Peter!!" I exclaimed eagerly, tugging at his arm, my anticipation palpable. I didn't care if he thought I was being childish; there was a roller coaster calling my name, and I couldn't wait to ride it.
"Okay, okay, relax Angel," Peter chuckled again, his amusement
